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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 21:27:12 GMT -5
"Anything," Jeremy replied without hesitation. "Anything you want, just name it. I am so sorry, I'm sorry for offending your art and I am unbelievably sorry for sugesting pole dancing as a potential career option." He held up his hands, as if to ward off an answer. "Not that I think you wouldn't be good at it, but... shit. You know what, I'm gonna leave, now, before I dig myself in any deeper. I can feel the color my face is."
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 21:32:37 GMT -5
Erika smirked, "Anything? Anything at all? Well... I can think of a few things that I could have you do for me." Erika smiled at the color in his face, she was enjoying that fact that she made him blush far too much. She laughed at the expression on his face, then saw him turn to leave. She got infront of him and put her hands on his chest, "Don't leave on my part. And you're really cute when you blush..." she added quietly.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 21:42:29 GMT -5
He looked down at her for a moment with a half smile on his face, and he covered her hands with his. "What did you have in mind?" he asked, recovering some of his usual aplomb. "Now that I've managed to embarrass myself beyond all hope, and I'm reasonably sure I'm going to have this image of you in my head for at least the next month or so that I definitely shouldn't have, what would you have me do for you?"
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 21:56:10 GMT -5
Erika smiled up at Jeremy, she was also smiling at the feel of his beating heart under her palm. She was resisting a huge urge to kiss him, to feel his lips on hers. Something she had wanted for a year now, even though he did have that rough patch and was with that drug-addict whore. She smiled as he put his hands on top of her own. "Um..." was about all she could manage, she was the color he turned when he insulted her drawing.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 22:18:54 GMT -5
He thought about it for less than a second, then he leaned forward and touched his forehead to hers. "Think anyone would notice if we took off? I know I've had enough of this thing, and I can definitely think of a few things I'd much rather be doing."
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 22:26:02 GMT -5
Erika's heart started to flutter as he rested his forehead against hers. She heard her self let out a very girly, not something Erika would ever do, giggle. She noticed that her lips were almost touching his and she couldn't resist. She brought her own lips gently to his and kissed him softly, and then pulled away quickily, realizing that she just stepped very far out of line, "I...uh..." she said, blushing. She looked down and thought about walking away.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 22:40:14 GMT -5
"Unless you'd rather just stand here in the middle of the school gym like this with everyone we know and several dozen people we don't know watching," he added. "My sister included in that group, by the way, and since I know she was going to try and set us up she's totally going to take credit for this."
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 22:45:28 GMT -5
Erika was now speechless, "I...uh... I should... that was... I don't usually... did I at all... wow..." she was doing that 'I can't quite form full sentances, so you only get a few different words from sentances that I really want to say' thing that she does so well. She was still the color of a tomato. She turned around, definatly wanting to leave, which is what she about to do. To embarassed to do anything else.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 22:53:51 GMT -5
Jeremy took a quick look around, then grabbed Erika's hand before she could run and headed for the nearest exit. "Come on. It's still early, where do you want to go?"
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 22:58:09 GMT -5
Erika was still not sure if she could actually form a full sentance. She had turned around and was heading for the doorway, but was stopped when Jeremy grabbed her hand and started towing her towards a different exit, "Where is there to go, aside from the Grill?" she asked, able to form a sentance. She looked back for a second and smiled when she saw Elena smirking.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 23:12:45 GMT -5
"There's all kinds of quiet places we could go, if you don't want to go to the Grill. We could go to my place, or yours, or to the library, nobody ever goes there this time of night, or we could just go for a walk." They reached the exit and walked out into the relative coolness of the evening air.
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 23:21:15 GMT -5
Erika was still smiling at the fact that their fingers were intertwined. She felt the cool night air on her arms and shoulders, realizing that she did leave her jacket back at the house. She looked up at Jeremy, "Jer, what are you going to do at the library? Aside from learn about our ansestors, which is on the agenda for tomorrow, not tonight anyways." she smiled at him.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 23:25:20 GMT -5
Jeremy smiled and pulled her into his arms, a mischevious smile playing at the corner of his lips. "Well, like I said, nobody ever goes there at this time of night, so if you're not comfortable going to my place or yours, we can find a nice little corner, way back in the stacks." He grinned. "I suppose you could call it 'research', in a way."
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Post by Erika Mirazida on May 16, 2010 23:30:11 GMT -5
Erika grinned and enjoyed his warmth, "Then, the library is a perfect place to be tonight. I assume that Jenna will be hom shortly after we get to your place, and well, Damon never leaves mine so, yes finding a nice little corner among the stacks of books in the library sounds perfect." she smirked at him then reached up to kiss him again, she whispered against his lips, "I'm going to assume that no research at all is going to be done?' she asked, as she cocked an eyebrow, looking at him.
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Post by Jeremy Gilbert on May 16, 2010 23:34:57 GMT -5
He pulled her tightly in against himself and kissed the top of her head. "I suppose that depends entirely on your definition of the term 'research', doesn't it?" he replied. "I suppose you could say that getting to know each other could be considered reseach, right?" He slid an arm arund her. "Did you drive or are we walking?"
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